As soon as the wriggling dark golden object came into his hand, Mo Zhiyao immediately felt a sense of flesh and blood, as if it should have been a part of his body.

At the same time, the dark golden object turned like a liquid, spreading along Mo Zhiyao's arm until it covered Mo Zhiyao's entire body, forming a mask on his face, covering his mouth and nose, and only revealing his forehead and eyes. As for the top of the head, it is normal, and the long hair is scattered.

The pattern of the armor gives people a sense of evil, and the pattern on the front chest is a hideous face.

The face was lifelike, and he suddenly looked like a real person, and his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, with a cold killing intent. The mouth is roaring, with an unyielding meaning.

There is no horizontal shoulder armor on the shoulder, but a sleek one. Arms, elbows, legs, knees with sharp spikes. The tips of the ten fingers of both hands are extremely sharp, like ten sharp blades, flashing cold.

A monstrous resentment rose to the sky and spread all around. The strong bloody atmosphere made people almost suffocated. Mo Zhiyao, who wore this armor, completely changed as a person. While the whole person exudes endless killing intent, there is also a trace of indescribable cold and evil charm.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were tightly closed, and it took about a stick of incense before he slowly opened. Then he moved his whole body, and felt that this armor was extremely carryable, and there was no sense of hindrance in his gestures.

"Master!" The Shadow Wind Winged Bat also swept from below at this moment, stopping in front of Mo Zhiyao, but it didn't come closer, with a hint of horror in his expression. Mo Zhiyao, who wore the resentful armor, was too impressive, making the Shadow Wind Wing Bat feel terrified.

"Hmm. Probably because of the mask, Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded a little low, and his gaze just fell on the body of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat at random, and the Shadow Wind Wing Bat trembled uncontrollably violently, unable to stay in the air, and fell to the ground!

The killing intent contained in Mo Zhiyao's gaze was almost like condensing into substance, making the Shadow Wind Winged Bat cold all over, as if even its soul had been torn apart!

Raising his palm and holding it gently, a low sonic boom like thunder suddenly exploded, and a circle of air ripples spread out in a circle.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the bloodthirsty killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes skyrocketed, and the temperature in this space plummeted in an instant, and there was a strong smell of blood. The body of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat was close to the ground, and Suo Suo trembled!

"With my current cultivation, coupled with this resentful armor, I can definitely match Xuan Kui!" Mo Zhiyao has a strong self-confidence at the moment, and he narrowly escaped death in the hands of Xuan Kui twice, which made Mo Zhiyao's killing intent towards Xuan Kui extremely strong!

Then, Mo Zhiyao's right arm stretched out, and the resentful armor covering his body fluctuated like water lines, gradually fading, and finally became a faint pattern at the wrist.

Mo Zhiyao, who had faded away from the resentful armor, although his breath was still cold, it was no longer so impressive, and the suffocating heavy sense of oppression had completely dissipated.

It took a while for the Shadow Wind Winged Bat on the ground to regain its mobility, but the rough breath in its mouth was wheezing like a windmill, and its eyes were full of horror when it looked at Mo Zhiyao.

"Resentful!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, and the figure of the resentful spirit immediately appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

"How do you get to the next level?" Mo Zhiyao asked coldly.

"Master, you don't plan to leave here?" Hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, the resentful Cangqi Spirit looked stunned, and then became a little anxious. I thought that Mo Zhiyao would leave here immediately, but I didn't expect Mo Zhiyao to want to pass the fourth level and leave.

"Well, I'm going to take the treasures of the fourth level with me too. "In the fourth level, there is still a spiritual treasure and a volume of heaven-level exercises, and the spirit of the Xuanbing Jiao and the five- and six-fold cultivation methods are all imperative things for Mo Zhiyao, and Mo Zhiyao will never let it go!

"But master, the fourth level is more than a hundred times more difficult than my level, once you fail, master, you will give up all your efforts!" said the resentful spirit anxiously. It was finally possible to get out of here, but the resentful cangqi spirit said that he was not willing to continue the adventure, so he tried his best to dissuade him.

"Do you know what the fourth level is?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at the Resentful Artifact Spirit and asked.

"Yes. The spirit of the resentful cangqi hurriedly replied, Mo Zhiyao is now his master, so naturally he will not hide anything, and he also wants Mo Zhiyao to know the difficulty of the next level, so as to give up this plan.

"The next level is a dead sea! It is thousands of feet deep, and the density of the sea surface is twice that of ordinary seawater, and the density doubles with each dive distance. Only by diving to the deepest position can you be considered successful!"

"Master, the density of the sea water in the Qianzhang position is probably unbearable even in the middle of the Hidden Void! Moreover, the entire Dead Sea has been banned by my original master, as long as it is squeezed out of the water by the seawater, it will be triggered, and there is only one way to die, and there is no chance of being spared!"

"You said the next level is a Dead Sea?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and there was strong excitement and excitement in his voice. "With every dive, the density doubles?"

"That's right, master, you" Mo Zhiyao's reaction was completely unexpected by the resentful artifact spirit, which made the resentful artifact spirit stunned for a while. It seems that what he said not only did not dispel Mo Zhiyao's idea of breaking through, but made him a lot firmer.

Mo Zhiyao was struggling to find a suitable place to cultivate, and he couldn't imagine that there was a best place in this cave!

"Let's go!" Mo Zhiyao wiped away the excitement in his eyes and said in a firm voice.

"Master, I know that your combat power is definitely not as simple as the middle stage of returning to the gods on the surface, but through the Dead Sea has nothing to do with combat power, even if your combat power is evil, master, it is useless. Moreover, the old master has set the rules, you can't use me when you pass through the Dead Sea!"

Mo Zhiyao's face turned cold, and he glanced at the spirit of the resentful instrument and did not speak.

The resentful cangqi spirit was swept by Mo Zhiyao's cold eyes, and shivered violently, and also saw that Mo Zhiyao had made up his mind, so he had no choice but to stop persuading, turned around and came to the center of the altar, and opened the teleportation circle leading to the Dead Sea.

The figure of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat flickered and landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and Mo Zhiyao then entered the magic circle, the light and shadow flickered, and the figure disappeared.

An endless ocean, but calm as a pool of stagnant water. The wind was raging above the sea, but the water was eeriely undisturbed, and not even a single wave had been raised.

The entire ocean was lifeless, and the water took on a dull gray color that represented death. The entire surface of the sea is like a huge mirror, reflecting the dark clouds in the sky.

The whole world seems lifeless, dark and obscure. It makes people feel extremely oppressive and suffocating.

The void twisted, emitting ripples like water, and a figure appeared out of thin air, and Mo Zhiyao stood above the sea.

"Woo!" the howling wind blew in his face, causing Mo Zhiyao's clothes to hunt and his hair to fly. There was an indescribable smell in the wind, which made people frown.

"Master, this is the last level of the cave, the Dead Sea. The resentful cangqi spirit appeared beside Mo Zhiyao, with helplessness in his voice, and a hint of decadence, obviously not optimistic that Mo Zhiyao would be able to pass this level.

"As long as I can dive to the bottom of Qianzhang, I can pass the level?" Mo Zhiyao asked the resentful artifact spirit.

"Well, under a thousand zhang, there are treasures and cultivation methods left by the old master, and there is also a magic circle that can leave here and return to the outside world. The spirit of the grumbling instrument replied weakly.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, glanced at the Shadow Wind Wing Bat on his shoulder, and frowned slightly, "If I pass, how will Wind Wing leave?"

The cultivation of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat will definitely not be able to pass the test of the Dead Sea, and Mo Zhiyao can't leave it here.

"After the master passes, it is equivalent to completing all the tests of the old master, and this Dead Sea will no longer exist, and it will not have to cross this Dead Sea at that time. The Resentful Artifact Spirit replied.

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, and said to the Shadow Wind Winged Bat: "Then you can wait for me here." ”

"Yes!" the Shadow Wind Winged Bat flew up from Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, levitating in mid-air.

After moving his limbs, Mo Zhiyao lowered his body and landed on the surface of the sea. After some temptation, sure enough, as the Resentful Instrument Spirit said, the density of the sea water in this Dead Sea is twice that of ordinary seawater, and it is easy to step on it without sinking.

Mo Zhiyao used the power of the demon spirit in his body and dived hard. Doubling the density of the sea water was completely fine for Mo Zhiyao, and his body disappeared into the sea in an instant.

When diving to a depth of two feet, the density of the sea water suddenly doubles, and the resistance is also doubled, making it much more difficult to dive. Mo Zhiyao felt it, did not stop, but continued to dive, until he reached a depth of ten zhang before he stopped, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

"Let's start here. Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, the power of the demon spirit was released from his body, condensed on the surface of his body, and with the help of the pressure of the sea water of the Dead Sea, he began to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Golden Body.

A faint layer of brilliant brilliance shrouded Mo Zhiyao's whole body, and the power of the demon spirit flowed on Mo Zhiyao's body like water, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

At first, this faint layer of brilliance still seemed a little illusory, but with the passage of time, it gradually became solidified, and finally completely attached to Mo Zhiyao's skin, and Mo Zhiyao's skin became a sense of crystalline.

Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc. "Here, it is indeed the best place to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Golden Body!"

Subsequently, Mo Zhiyao once again released the power of the demon spirit, but this time, because Mo Zhiyao's body surface had already attached a layer of demon spirit power, the power of the demon spirit released outside the body again could no longer be attached to it as before. Mo Zhiyao's expression remained unchanged, but his figure dived again, and he didn't stop until he was twenty feet away.

And the pressure at this depth really allowed Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power to be released from the body for the second time to condense smoothly, and then attached to the surface of the body. In this way, Mo Zhiyao cultivated the Heavenly Demon Golden Body while diving into the depths of the Dead Sea.